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Text Box: This POEM was written by one of our Seniors   Text Box: Each was different, yet the same.  I had to pinch myself to see If this were really true. How could these lovely, precious ones Be so resourceful, too? How could they give up so much time, To one they never knew? I’ll tell you how - they love the Lord, So they love people too! Let’s praise the Daughters for the Day And sons, their counterparts! For as they work together, They produce this state of the art. To whom did God give vision For this great ministry? Does Tonja Lark's name come to mind? I'm sure we all agree She is to be applauded For her leadership, and the We say, "Congratulations To the ladies and the men!" Happy First Anniversary! Text Box: Some of the sweetest words I know That anyone can say are, “Hello, Mrs. Turner. I’m your daughter for the day.” The sound I hear is marvelous! It’s music to my ears, Such loving, caring friendly folks Just drive away my fears. You see, I’m sometimes lonely Or just plain bored. It’s then I take my Bible out and read it to the Lord.  Then Jesus sends his angels down to keep me in their care, Though I can’t see them, yet I know Our Lord and they are there.  At other times, the angels do Appear to be the ones who look like daughters for the day Or kindly, helpful sons. The first new daughter whom I met, Yes, Dorian was her name, And Sherry, and then Jackie.   Text Box: by Mrs. Angela S. Turner (One of our Seniors)